Birds, Bees and Booze Ch. 08

I fucked her. I fucked my own daughter right there in the pool. Clear cool water splashed and sloshed around us as Cait rode me like a champ. When we weren't moaning or grunting we were kissing, our tongues twirling and playing together, quite practiced now.

As I pounded my cock up into Cait threw her head back and started constantly moaning. If any of our neighbors happened to be in their own back yards, they would easily have heard her, but neither of us cared. I fucked Cait and she fucked me back, I squeezed and molded her ass checks as her crotch slammed down on my manhood.

Soon the tell-tale signs of Cait's pending orgasm made themselves known. I was quite familiar with them: the quivering tummy, the trembling legs, the throatiness of her labored breathing. My girl was going to cum. And I could tell it was going to be a big one.

"Oh...oh Daddy," she grunted. "Oh god, Daddy, so deep...so deeeeeeep."

That only encouraged me to thrust up harder. I knew it would be a while for her to recover after this one, but for now, in the moment, we were both going at it for all we were worth.

"Yes, Daddy, oh yes! YESSSSS!"

It was upon her now, a massive climax, and knowing how she preferred to hold firm while she rode it out, I thrust hard one more time into my daughter and then held her tight. As the water began to settle around us, Cait's little body began trembling more and more intensely. Her head was still thrown back, her eyes screwed shut, and for several seconds she screamed silently in orgasm. I just held on for dear life, reveling in the sensation of feeling her impossibly tight cunt convulsing and clenching on my stiff length.

She came, and she came, and I patiently held her against me. I had plenty of staying power today, having had ejaculated so many times since Friday. I definitely wasn't done with this girl yet. Finally, after seemingly waking herself up from orgasmic hypnosis, Cait pulled her head back up and looked at me, as if just realizing she was still impaled on her father's penis.

"Daddy," was all she could mutter breathlessly.

"My love," I muttered back, then kissed her.

Cait kissed me back, then began moving her hips again, giving me the friction from her pussy she knew my penis liked. I began thrusting up into her again, over and over, until we had the water splashing around us again. Cait leaned in and kissed at my ear and neck.

"Daddy," she said, as she continued to ride me, "I don't want to stop yet, but my legs are getting a little sore."

"Okay, pumpkin," I said gently. "Go ahead and loosen up."

She relaxed her legs and leaned back a little. I didn't want to remove my penis from her vagina, but it would be necessary if were to find a new position a little less strenuous for her. We both groaned in temporary disappointment when I finally slid my cock out of her. We both glanced around the pool, trying to come up with a new way of humping in it. Cait got an idea before me and waded over to the swim step. She kneeled on it, faced away from me, and lowered the upper half of her body down on her hands and elbows at the edge of the pool. Her perfect ass, and the cleft of her perfect pussy, was just out of the water. She glanced back, beckoning me with a wiggle of her ass.

I went to her quickly, kneeled down behind her, and aimed my stiff cock at her opening. Knowing that the water had probably washed a good amount of our natural lubricants away, I licked my fingers, then wiped the saliva on the tip of my cock.

"Oooo," Cait cooed. "Let me contribute."

I reached my fingers out toward her mouth and she sucked on them for a moment, getting them nice and slick with her saliva. I pulled my hand back and lathered up my cock a little more. I then traced my fingers along her swollen labia, drawing a slight squeal of pleasure from her.

It was time to get back into action. I pushed forward, and back into my daughter, gently at first. She pushed her hips back as well, and soon we were fully engaged again, my cock once again buried completely inside her. I looked down at where we were connected. As I started thrusting in and out, my cock looked absolutely enormous compared to Cait's tiny body. And she was so tight. It was just so intense, and so erotic.

"I love you," I blurted suddenly, directly, honestly.

Cait whipped her head around, smiling at me. "Oh Daddy, I love you too. So much!"

"You're just amazing," I said, picking up the pace of my fucking.

"And you're the best, Daddy! Keep going! Keep pounding yourself into me."

I did just that, pounding quite steadily now, quite hard. Cait grunted heavily with each thrust, and I sensed that she was getting ready to cum again. I maintained an aggressive, solid pace, my cock pulling out just to the tip, then sliding all the way back in to the hilt. Whenever my hips connected with Cait's ass cheeks they we made wet slapping sounds as the water teamed and sloshed around our legs.

"Oh Daddy," she groaned. "Oh my god, Daddy, I'm going to cum again."

"That's good, baby," I said in my own grunting voice. "I love making my little girl cum. You are so beautiful and sexy when you climax."

"Yes, Daddy, make me cum. Don't stop what you're doing. I love your cock so much. So much, Daddy!"

"Oh, my sweet girl!" I clutched at her hips tightly—and yes her "thumb grips" fit perfectly—and I began banging away for all I was worth. Cait thrust back equally as hard, we were really slamming into each other. I'm not sure how either of us would be able to walk again when this was over.

"Getting...getting close, Daddy! Gonna...gonna...CUMMING!"

Slammed into her one more time—hard—and froze like that, holding her tight. Cait was not silent this time, and she practically wailed in climax. It was so intense she actually pounded her fist against the patio as it washed over her. Her pussy almost squeezed me out, it was clenching so tightly. The sheer vision and feeling of my daughter climaxing, with me inside her, was enough to start bringing on the early tingling of my own pending orgasm. But I held still, because when this girl came, she came long and hard, and I was more than happy to give her the time she needed.

"Holy. Fucking. Shit!" she finally exclaimed, panting. "I just...I just don't know how you do it, Daddy."

"I just hang on for dear life, baby." We laughed.

I kept grinning and gave her a couple of gentle test-thrusts, trying to sense whether it was okay to continue now. Cait pushed her ass back toward me, signaling that we were good to go.

"Do it, Daddy! It's your turn to cum. Give me your cock, and give me your cum."

"It won't be long, baby," I said. "You have the tightest, most incredible pussy I have ever experienced."

"And it's all yours, Daddy. My pussy belongs to you. Entirely to you!"

My god, words like that coming out of my daughter's mouth, while I fucked her from behind, definitely contributed to my approaching orgasm. I started pounding away again for all I was worth. Cait's ass was slamming right back against my hips, matching me thrust for thrust.

"Getting close, baby," I grunted.

"Good, Daddy! Do it!" Cait cried back. "I can't wait to feel you cum inside me again."

Thrusting, grunting...I felt my balls begin to tighten up.

"Daddy's gonna do it," I said. "Gonna fill you up...gonna cum inside you."

"I want it, Daddy! I want it so bad! Pour your seed into me, Daddy!

There it was! That word, that ultra-taboo indication that my daughter wanted me to put a baby into her, to actually impregnate her. Just the thought was enough to send me over the edge, and as I continued to pound and pound into her, I felt the first blast of my semen shoot deep inside her.

"Yes, YES!" she cried out, sensing that I was now ejaculating into her.

I cried out: "Yes, oh god yes, baby!"

With each penetrating thrust I squirted again, and again, filling her with my sperm. It was so intense I could hardly remain upright, and I leaned over, kissing her back. My eyes were squeezed shut at the intensity from one of the most powerful orgasms—if not the most powerful—that I had ever experienced.

I finally pushed one more time into Cait and held still, but my cock was still convulsing and spitting its potent seed into my daughter. Cait also stopped moving—completely froze in place, actually—and I wondered if she could already be cumming a third time herself. I opened my eyes to look at her, and I noticed she had lifted her head. She was looking at the sliding glass door. I looked that way too.

And absolutely in same moment as my cock spewed out the last few bursts of seed into my daughter's pussy, I saw my wife, Heather, standing at the patio door, staring right back at Cait and me.